I thought I was done with that. However now there is this.
MESS.
I never used to think that I would bring in so much distubance to my little suburb life. You know, no working overtime, no one bothering you at home, no nothing. Yet things just spark up themselves. The mind of thought. The mind of wondering things that do not matter.
I should stop myself, before I decide to do things that are even more hurtful to the soul in order to cure the previous traumatic incidents.
2010/03/11
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